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If there's one thing I get asked more than anything else it's, "How are you able to live this life of adventure? Where does the money come from?" Well, curious reader, here is your answer.
When I first tried to write this post it turned into an explanation of how I started Halfway Anywhere -

If there's one question that you folks contact me with the most, it's this, "How do you support yourself? How do you make money? What on Earth are you doing to be able to support this [apparent] life of indefinite travel!?"
As I do with most things I find myself responding to in emails over and

As many of you have noticed, I've made some changes to the look of Halfway Anywhere recently.
Since I frequently get asked about the inner workings of my site, I thought I would share what it is I've done and why I've done it.
I'm not going to lie, unless you're interested in blogging, website

It's all fine and good that I can self-publish whatever I feel like (like awesomely weird J-Pop videos or ambiguously worded cat photo albums) here on the glorious internet, but it's entirely different thing to have something published in printed form.
The kind people at the publication, Another

I was recently asked by DJ Jess from BreakThru Radio to do an interview for her podcast Twenty-Something Traveler.
Being the gentleman that I am (and since having a conversation with someone is far more enjoyable than responding to an email that goes something like, "Hey! I want to interview you!

“One...two...three...wait! You went too early.”
“You said three!”
“Yeah, but you need to go when I say ‘GO!’”
“Alright fine let’s try again. Ready? One...two...three...GO!”
“Ugh, I didn’t get it. You just look like you’re squatting.”
“Okay, okay, again.”
And on, and on it

Disclaimer: I am not attempting to prescribe advice to anyone. A magic bullet does not exist (except silver ones, those kill werewolves), and what works for me will certainly not work for everyone else. So if you’re sitting there taking this article to hypothetical, hyperbolic extremes, then my

One year, a quarter of a century ago, I was carved out of my mother’s stomach and began my turn at life’s adventure.
When I first learned what a bucket list was, I very much liked the idea. It’s like a to-do list for your life, but instead of the list being filled with menial tasks that you have